005 | Chapter 5 - Tell me, what do you want?
— Be prepared, I won't let you off easily.
On this housewarming day, the sun shone brightly outside the window, and a gentle breeze rustled through the tall building. Inside the warm bedroom, the sound of the breeze was accompanied by soft, intimate breaths.
"Um... wait... I haven't even taken a shower yet..." Xiaoyue said softly, but she was held tightly in Diaz's arms and couldn't move.
His rough, large hands were already restlessly roaming over her long dress. The rustling sound of the fabric rubbing against her skin seemed like a kind of announcement in the quiet bedroom, making everyone tense up unconsciously.
"...Take a shower?" Diaz chuckled, his voice like that of a wild beast already out of control, a low, hoarse sound echoing in his chest. "I'm fucking hard as a rock, why would I need a shower?"
His heavy breathing was close to her ear, while his burning lips were already pressed against the skin of her neck.
Little by little...
Heavy...
He sucked on her sensitive skin, leaving one kiss after another, like a wild beast confirming its territory, carefully and roughly leaving its mark.
The next second, he picked her up and carried her to the bed, gently placing her on the edge. Then he leaned over her and, without stopping, lifted her long dress, revealing her still-recovering postpartum abdomen, all the way to her round, snowy breasts.
This action made Xiaoyue feel ashamed. On the one hand, she was anxious about her body that had not yet recovered, and on the other hand, she felt inexplicably inferior because the stretch marks that she could not get back to their original state even after giving birth.
Just as she was about to reach out to cover herself, Diaz grabbed her hands without hesitation. Without saying a word, he stuck out his tongue and licked the fading marks, making a low, satisfied murmur.
"What are you trying to cover up?" He looked up, exhaled deeply, and frowned unhappily. "These markings are proof that you bore my child. Anyone who dares to say a word about them being 'ugly' will be killed by me—"
"My woman... this medal is fucking sexy..." The next second, he buried his head in that mysterious area he had been longing for, and greedily opened his mouth.
His brown eyes lifted, passing over the full curve of her chest, and stared straight into her shy blue eyes. Then he pressed his mouth and nose against her full pubic bone, rubbing it with a wicked sense of pleasure.
Stimulated by this action, Xiaoyue trembled violently and couldn't help but moan softly, "Ah... Wen... Vincent...!"
"You're moaning so sweetly, I knew you couldn't wait any longer." Diaz gently parted the thin fabric with his fingers, and a sweet, warm breath wafted out, almost simultaneously awakening the desire in his lower abdomen.
He ignored Xiaoyue's feigned resistance and instead opened his mouth almost frantically, sucking on the small, protruding clitoris, licking it heavily, and making loud sucking sounds without any restraint.
"Hmm—!" Xiaoyue's neck arched back, forming an elegant curve. Accompanied by intense spasms, the groan sounded like a whistle before a race, prompting Diaz to suck and lick the slightly swollen clitoris even more intensely.
"Vincent... Ahh! No... Don't suck it...!" Her voice, choked with sobs and pleading, echoed in the bedroom.
For her, who hadn't been intimate for a long time, the fact that this most sensitive area was being so roughly pampered made her feel like the nerve in her brain was about to snap.
However, upon hearing this, he not only did not stop sucking and licking, but instead used his somewhat rough tongue to heavily grind over the clitoris from the entrance of her vagina. Like lovers who had not seen each other for a long time, he traced the shape of her full flesh with reluctance, and as if tentatively, he lightly pierced her entrance.
"...I can't stop now." He sighed heavily, took off his heavy suit jacket and tie, and with his strong arms, ripped open the buttons on his chest, throwing the shirt aside to reveal his muscular chest covered in tattoos, which heaved violently.
"If it hurts, grab me... I'm going to fuck you today."
He spoke the most vulgar words, yet he seemed to be starving and bent down, his hands gripping her thighs, pressing her vulva hard against his own, growling as he fiercely sucked on her clitoris.
"Ha...slurp...uh-uh—" Like a wild beast satiated with flesh and blood, he kept emitting lewd and shameful moans as he probed her entrance with the tip of his tongue.
Having just finished her postpartum confinement, and having not turned on her phone for a long time, including the months of her pregnancy, this contact undoubtedly made her nervous. However, Diaz's eager oral sex actions unusually aroused her.
She'd always been the one giving Diaz oral sex; she never expected things to turn out like this today—
"Ah... Haa...!"
The intense pleasure gradually overwhelmed her tension, replaced by an equally unbearable and urgent desire that gradually blurred her vision, causing her eyes to well up with tears.
"No...don't suck anymore...I...!" Xiaoyue's legs involuntarily tightened, her soft inner thighs clamping his head, but Diaz didn't care at all, and just gently pulled them apart with his hands.
His previously downcast brown eyes now sharpened like a hawk's, staring at Xiaoyue's hazy, unfocused eyes. His eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly, and the next second—
He quickly flicked and pressed the swollen clitoris with his nimble tongue, and inserted two fingers into the flower hole that kept making "gurgling" sounds. It was as if he didn't need to explore at all, and just stretched to a certain position and started to bend and tease.
"Gurgle! Gurgle! Splash—" The lewd sounds filled the bedroom, but they only excited Diaz more. His desire between his legs was so hard it felt like his pants were about to burst, but he wasn't in a hurry to release himself.
"Ah! Ahh... Ughhhhh—"
A high-pitched yet broken moan pierced the whooshing wind outside the window. Her blue eyes floated upwards, her flushed cheeks were covered with fine beads of sweat, and her rosy lips were glistening with saliva. Under Diaz's caresses, she frantically released her lustful fluids, soaking his fingers and palms.
"Faster than I expected." He withdrew his finger and shoved it into Xiaoyue's slightly open mouth, swirling his honey-scented finger wildly inside her mouth. "...Are you more sensitive after giving birth, hmm?"
He watched as Xiaoyue's underwear was stained with breast milk, the obvious stains deepening his gaze and bringing a wicked smile to his face.
"Damn, you're even more horny after giving birth than before..." Diaz unhooked her bra and took off all her other clothes, while also stripping himself naked, revealing his ferocious, erect desire pressed against his lower abdomen.
"Want me to put it in? Tell me what you want." He grabbed Xiaoyue's chin, kneeling between her legs, his hard penis slowly rubbing against her overflowing vulva, causing her to tremble incessantly.
She looked at Diaz, biting her lip lightly.
That sentence clearly meant for her to state her desires in person. Xiaoyue couldn't even remember the last time, or perhaps she had never said it like that before... She had always thought that such things were optional and there was no need to lower herself to beg anyone.
But the man before her made her inexplicably unbearable, as if a fire of desire was burning in her lower abdomen, spreading to her limbs and forehead, smothering away her negligible rationality.
Diaz saw that she didn't move, didn't blame, and wasn't even impatient; instead, she showed rare pampering.
He bent down, letting her legs drape around his waist, and slowly rubbed against her with his burning desire. Then he cupped her full, snowy breasts, feeling them being squeezed and deformed in his hands, flowing with fragrant milk.
He brought the two nipples together, watching the milk slowly flow out, opened his mouth wide to cover it completely, and began to flick his tongue back and forth—
"Mmm...!" The stimulation made Xiaoyue's waist tremble incessantly, and her fingertips unconsciously grabbed his tattooed arm, leaving a painless red mark.
Diaz's sucking motions were as if he wanted to drink all the milk in one gulp, with milk gushing out continuously from the small holes in his nipples. Xiaoyue felt as if her soul was being sucked out, and she squeezed her legs tightly around his waist.
But at this moment, the huge thing beneath her was still rubbing against her clitoris, which had just experienced a wild orgasm, and the double stimulation made her consciousness increasingly weak.
"...How about it? If you don't tell me, I won't put it in." He mumbled as he continued to suck on her nipple, roughly rubbing her other swollen nipple with his fingertips, his waist swaying back and forth.
"Ah...! I want it...!" Xiaoyue was teased to the limit, biting her knuckles and moaning shyly.
"Want? What do you want? I can't hear you." He kneaded her breasts, which were swollen from the milk flow, then straightened up and deliberately used the tip of his penis to lightly prick her opening.
A tingling electric current instantly shot into her head, causing her to moan incessantly and twist her hips even more unbearably.
"I want...I want Vincent's..."
At this moment, she finally made a faint and delicate sound, so indistinct that it seemed to drift away in the wind.
Diaz wasn't in a hurry, because he wanted her to speak, to see her submit beneath him, and to show him her most shameful and disheveled self.
This perception is nothing more than the greatest praise for males.
"I want Vincent's... there..." Those blue eyes kept trembling, as if the drifting consciousness was instantly pulled back to reality, and with extremely awkward wording, she slowly said it out.
"...There?" Hearing Xiaoyue's shy words, he didn't laugh. Instead, he repeated in a low, almost coaxing tone, "Where, hmm?"
"Say it—"
"I want my husband's cock inside my cunt," she said. He slowly pushed his thick tip in, but the cunt, which had become even narrower after childbirth, only reached the tip, not going any deeper.
Xiaoyue gasped, her breathing becoming rapid and urgent, as if an invisible flame was burning her invaded honeyed entrance: "Ah...! How...how is this possible...? I'm so embarrassed..."
"Impossible? You're my woman, even if it's impossible, it has to be possible." Diaz didn't give her any room to back down, but used an extremely slow speed to thrust the tip of his penis into her tight entrance while rubbing her nipples and clitoris.
"Hmm...!"
The repeated stimulation gradually eroded her composure; the tingling sensation, like an electric current, surged through her nerves in waves until it completely overwhelmed her insignificant self-esteem.
"Please...husband—"
"Put your husband's penis...inside..."
"Put it in my...put it in my cunt!"
That plea struck Diaz's reason like a whip lashing a beast. He instantly broke into a twisted, satisfied smile, then suddenly lowered his waist and plunged his monstrous, vein-covered root all the way to the bottom!
"Haaaaaah—!"
This "groundbreaking ceremony" has only just begun.
However, in an underground club far away overseas, a heavily made-up woman with an imposing aura sat in the center of a private room, holding a syringe in her hand, the glass tube filled with a strangely colored liquid.
The woman waved her hand, summoned her subordinates, and whispered instructions.
"Tell Diaz's men..."
"Mary has a deal that she needs him to come and discuss."
The men and women around her were entangled in each other like madmen, the stench and panting filling the private room, while her red lips curled into a confident smile.
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